Paris
- George Legget

- Sep 7
- 1 min read
Remember me for one who was there
A vision of yesteryear
Painted in sunlight too bright
I need to sit and read a while
Press rewind on the heat of the day
Put the beemer in reverse
And let my mind replay
The thoughts that trouble and inspire
It’s all here
In a new vision of time and lyre
The republics here but it’s all going south
We’ll all end up washed out
Bleeding out from the river mouth



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